I.L.A.Y., С.В.О.Й - В августе 24-го
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Ah, you foolish war
How many boys have you ruined
We will remember their names
We will remember their names
Ah, you foolish war
Sons follow their fathers in the ranks
There, among them, I stand
There, among them, I stand
Relationships beget relationships
I asked only one thing of God—forgiveness
I begged him: “Keep the boys from death.”
She laughed: “One more.” Two hundred"
We entered the courtyards at night
Two Kemer groups immediately came under fire
The radio was silent, there was no connection, we were moving blindly
A mortar broke our legs, we were being cut to pieces
The Magnificent Seven in the basement of the house
A tank was tearing apart the concrete outside
Half a glass of water—two biscuits for each
What a summer I spent
Oh, you fool, war
How many boys it ruined
We will remember their names
We will remember their names
Oh, you fool, war
Sons follow fathers in line
There, among them, I stand
There, among them, I stand
Breathing deeply, the air here is saturated with gunpowder
Artillery craters sowed the field like ears of corn
My desire will remain in my heart forever
Children will learn about this feat at their desks
Planting the flag On the administration building
I remember every hero of this operation
National channels reported on it, anyone and everyone
And we counted the losses for twenty-one days
But there's a thing—history is cyclical
No matter how ironic it may seem
If the elders didn't pick up a machine gun
Then the sons will know exactly what hell is
Oh, you fool, war
How many boys it destroyed
We will remember their names
We will remember their names
Oh, you fool, war
Sons stand behind their fathers in line
There, among them, I stand
There, among them, I stand